DRUGS RIDDEN ESTATE

I am living life on a drugs ridden estate  
Hardly inspiring dear friends and not really great 
Syringes and needles are thrown everywhere 
Most of the time it is just too much to bear 

The reputation of my estate has now made the news 
Politicians having their say and giving their views 
The drug problem is getting worse and needs to disappear 
The residents are not safe and living in fear 

Thank goodness this poem is fiction and not really true 
I am ever so thankful because I know people that do